The Woman From Hell

Even if she wanted to look for trouble, she should not have come to me for it.

One had to know that I never wanted to get involved in these things ever since the start.

Indeed, Delia's expression instantly changed when she heard what I said.

"What do you mean by that?"

She seemed stunned by what I was implying.

"Theo could not have possibly done this! It must have been you!"

Delia was becoming even more agitated.

"We've been busy with work the entire day. How would we have the time to do this kind of thing?"

Shannon sneered and immediately said what I wanted to say.

"Oh please, Miss Owens. You think I get to be idle like you the entire day, looking for trouble again and again?" I rolled her eyes. I was really reaching the end of my patience with Delia.

"Regardless if you believe it or not, I didn't do this. I have no need to fight with you over these since I'm already Theo's wife."

should not provoke Delia

rounds in my head for a long

else might not know, but what about you?" I glanced at Delia's stomach with a rather meaningful gaze. She immediately held her stomach in a fluster. A

about? I don't understand. That day was an accident for

and

else behind

Delia was not just solely a victim

nex

my face and looked at Delia coldly in front of me. "After you had sex with Theo, you came up to our door, pregnant. This

it not seem like

premeditated?"

approached Delia

regained her composure but soon became flustered again. She tried her best to avoid my gaze.

my guess was completely right. You must have orchestrated the incident the other day,

I grabbed Delia's hand.

highly likely

the tampered red wine

raised my voice,

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